Thursday, 28 July 2011
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I wish we could live in a world where love is all it took, and the things we plan actualy happened. I love you now and always, and hope we can learn to live without eachother.
Sunday, 03 July 2011
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this is why i get so anxious and worked up when i say "i have to go." i can't believe i missed her by a mere few minutes.
Friday, 24 June 2011
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At least my room is clean.
Friday, 13 May 2011
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Is there a correct way to be angry?
Sunday, 24 April 2011
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did you take the whole unrequited thing worse, or am i taking it worse?
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i am a bitch.
i feel that i am happier knowing alan went through the trouble getting me these nice hair clips now than i did back when he gave me them to me. i was happy and very flattered then, but now i have the insatiable urge to hug him. he must of spent so much time making sure he gets the right ones. i remember him telling me that there were a lot of ugly ones. these are special because he probably found the cutest ones in the store. i wish i can get him something back. he probably wouldn't accept anything from me right now. im a horrible person. what a stupid girl i am! i wish i had some girl friends.
things to do to improve your mood:
1. help people
today angelina texted me. at first i was very annoyed that it wasn't alan texting, but then i saw that she was having another bad day. she told me she was lonely, and since i was lonely too, i understood. if i thought this entire morning was unbearingly dull, i can't imagine how she can feel like this every day. so we logged on oovoo and we talked. somehow, giving advice had the same effect as venting. i guess i remember why i used to looove giving people advice. i was always kind of a nut... in another note, this time i decided to be a lot more firm with my advice. i hope i got her thinking.
2. talk to family
-shrug- i dunno. it worked. i like being around my grandma. she makes my chest swell up with admiration and love
3. clean
i didnt get to clean my room much, but i think i'd be a lot happier in a cleaner environment. like the library or alans room. clutter stresses me out!
4. anatomy homework
or rather, reading/studying something interesting
5. go outside
i wish i took halo out for a walk to the park this morning so i could see the easter festivities. i was too bummed out to move an inch, but i should have forced myself to. it was a nice day.
6. food
i made some foodies today. i didn't want to eat it though, and thats not because i made it out of random things i found in the fridge! its not a waste when you have a big family of guinea pigs.
7. set a goal, get productive
writing in my xanga made me feel better. i have more, but im going to log off and resume homework now. maybe next time when i'm feeling like a nincompoop again.
Saturday, 23 April 2011
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I didnt want to go home yet, so I biked to albertsons and grabbed some fruit cups and a cosmo magazine. I wish I hadnt wasted my money with this shit. Reading cosmo was always really annoying, so I'm not sure what made me think this time would be different. Every issue recycles the same outrageous, biased and manipulative advice and depict all men as barbaric hunter gathers. For example: "In other words, the harder he has to work for you, the more he wants you." Men have the same emotions and insecurities as women do, so were really not so different from each other that women need a study guide to understand their partners. I just noticed that I have never read anything about "communication", just about dishonest methods, make-up, and sex positions. Cosmo is borderline sexist, really. As far as I've read, women empowerment to this magazine means reducing their partner to lap dogs, and since that's not likely to work, the woman ends up looking like a delirious, needy bitch. Right now I'm reading an article about "the rubberband effect", or the tendency of men needing time apart to test whether being with a particular woman is really what they want, whereas women try to spend even more time as a couple to figure out if they're compatible with that guy. Maybe its just that I dont like the way some things are written. And for that matter, how accurate is any of this stuff? Starting every sentence with "according to experts" doesn't make the study sound any less faulty. Has anyone else notice this?

you mean every aspect of his life isn't entirely devoted to you? unacceptable!
lets hope your book makes enough for you to afford that divorce lawsuit.Of my four to five years of skimming through cosmo, this aspect has never changed. I'm so glad I found glamour as my new bathroom companion. Though I have to say, the new issues now a days is more advertisements than magazine articles.
"They're biologically programmed to find the chase exciting, so he'll be even more interested if he has to pursue you after your initial conversation," explains Berger. I'm trying to consider everything I've read in psychology and learned in anatomy class as I read this. Is Burger making any sense to you?
Saturday, 16 April 2011
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i found a moltres




i remember a few years ago i used to bike until my legs were sore, for hours at a time. i dont know how i did it almost every day, but i did it today. it was like i used to have the energy of ten heart broken women. or maybe im just getting old. i just got home, but im still feeling restless. im going to bake some fucking apple cinnamon muffins, and i refuse to eat any of them!
Thursday, 07 April 2011
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the sky is so fucking nice.

it started raining just as i got on the 482 to otterbien.
i had missed the earlier bus due to a mix up at tea station and then had to wait even longer for the bus because of a traffic accident
everyone is posting their own pictures of this double rainbow on facebook
i decided to walk home because my dad was out of town and my mom didnt want to pick me up. it was so nice out that it was depressing.

if you were walking in the rain with me, i would have won so many times!
dammiti feel better thinking that the sky is frowning, too. downing boba numero dos.
Thursday, 24 February 2011
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i dont feel like i can do anything anymore. i cant even summon the energy to close the window as i hide in my blanket-cave like a deep water fish. i just lie here on my bed with my face burried in your jacket. this jacket that natasha kept for so long. your ex. shit, its six thirty already. i dont want the day to start.
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I am lily, a high school student at the troublesome age of 17. We all have our problems to deal with, and xanga is how I deal with mine!





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